My boyfriends mobility is going down and his weight keeps going up..
I asked my boyfriend to come with me to Walmart so we can get a few things for the house and he sighed and said “babe I don’t know if I can..” knowing damn well he just doesn’t wanna waddle around Walmart.
So I insisted and he eventually broke and we went. We arrive and are walking into the store (he’s already huffing and puffing) and I see a mobility scooter and half jokingly say “Here babe, you can use this while we shop”
He did not hesitate for a second, he was firmly planted on that seat. He joked at the weight limit “500 pound weight limit?! I’m almost there!” I blushed deeply and had to look away so he didn’t see how flustered I was.
We continue our shopping and he randomly says “I’d go shopping with you every time if i had one of these!” I giggle and playfully roll my eyes.
Of course you can use the mobility scooters all you want.... I need you to save every single calorie you can until you have no other option than just sitting.. saving calories… he’s only 380 pounds but he talks like he’s 600.. he’s just so spoiled..
He doesn’t work and doesn’t really have any responsibilities other than finishing his meals and keeping me in line.. why would he need high mobility for that….